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本帖最后由 张声语 于 2014-10-29 00:30 编辑
秋天来了。。。
最喜欢贱桥的秋天。。。
走过各个学院,想想Wordsworth的诗篇:
In this new life. Imagination slept,
And yet not utterly. I could not print
Ground where the grass had yielded to the steps
Of generations of illustrious men,
Unmoved. I could not always lightly pass
Through the same gateways, sleep where they had slept,
Wake where they waked, range that enclosure old,
That garden of great intellects, undisturbed. |
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